Love From Hate

“I didn’t mean it, Sensei!” A young girl said while looking up at her Sensei with a puppy face.

Her Sensei, Hayate Gekko, sighed. “If you didn’t mean it, then why’d you call Hiro that?”

“Because he was being an insensitive bastard, at the time!”

Hayate just sighed and shook his head. He turned around and continued walking towards Konoha.

Another boy behind the girl sighed and ruffled her dark brown hair. “Kiri, you shouldn’t have called Hiro that, regardless. You know he was raised by his father, the most insensitive jerk in all of Konoha, he can’t help it.”

Kiri sighed in frustration and continued walking with her friend, her nin pup – Misora – padded along by her other side. “Hiro needs to get some respect though, Shugo!”

Shugo sighed again and shook his head. “Well, I guess being around him for an entire year could make him hard to live with.”

Kiri nodded. “Exactly!” She stretched her thin, pale arms above her head. “I can’t wait to get home. Ani will be happy to get his sparring partner back.” (Author’s Note: Ani is used to refer to one’s own older brother.)

Shugo laughed. “Yeah, Kiba must’ve gone crazy without you around.”

“Nope. I’ll bet his sanity is up about thirteen percent.”

“Yeah. The rest of us, on the other hand, lost about seventy percent of our sanity.”

Kiri glared at Shugo with her piercing brown eyes. “What’s that supposed to mean?!”

Shugo chuckled. “It was just a joke, Kiri, lighten up.”

Kiri sighed. “Well, anyway, I guess being back home might be kind of strange though.”

“How so?”

“We haven’t been home for a year.” She straightened out her light gray tank top and smiled at the sky. “I wonder if things have changed.”

“Yeah, I wonder that too.” Shugo laughed again. “But, hell, things might be just the way we left them!”

Kiri smiled even wider, showing a row of brilliant white teeth. She had two fangs that stuck out the most. “Yeah, you’re right!”

Hayate – who had been walking with the red haired wonder known as Hiro – stopped and waved at Shugo and Kiri to hurry. The teenagers looked at each other happily and – after Kiri picked up Misora – ran towards Hayate and Hiro.

They stopped on a hill and looked down at the northern gate of their familiar village. All three teenagers were happy to be home, they’d been away for so long.

“Race you!” Kiri started running down the hill ahead of her comrades.

Hiro and Shugo smiled and chased after her though they knew they would lose know matter how fast they ran. They always lost a footrace with Kiri, even if she was at her worst. She had told them it was because of her family – the Inuzuka’s.

Kiri didn’t even bother to stop and wait for her friends to enter the gate after she was in the village. She ran directly home, anxious to set her backpack down and see her family. She couldn’t wait to sleep in her own bed again, to see her old friends again.

She pretty much broke down the door to her house when she entered. “Haha, Chichi, Ani, I’m home!” (A/N: Chichi is used for one’s own father. Haha is used for ones own mother.)

Kiri dropped her backpack next to her blue zori by the door. “Anyone home?”

“What’s with all the commotion, it’s like eight in the morning.” Kiba yawned as he walked down the stairs of the house. He stopped when he saw his sister. “Imouto?!” (A/N: Imouto is used for one’s own younger sister.)

She ran over and hugged her older brother. “Ani! I’m home!”

“Awesome!” Kiba hugged his sister back quickly and then pushed her away to look at her. “Well, I’ll be damned!”

“What?”

He chuckled twice. “You actually grew up. You even look more mature than when you left, I’m impressed.”

Kiri giggled and put her hands on her hips in a mock look of defiance. “Well, you didn’t expect me to stay the same little girl as when I left, did you?”

“I guess not.” He motioned towards her room, on the first floor. “I kept your room clean while you were gone.”

She sighed in relief and stretched her arms over her head as Misora jumped off of her owner’s shoulder and into the room, curling into a little ball in her familiar doggy bed. Kiri chuckled twice when she saw her nin pup do this. She looked over at Kiba again.

“I’m gonna go take a bath and then crash for a few hours, I’m beat.” She yawned.

“Okay then.” Kiba walked towards the kitchen. “By the way, Shino’s coming over later. I know how you two were almost like best friends. He’ll be happy to see you again.”

She smiled and nodded as she walked towards the bathroom. “Cool. Be sure to keep him here until I see him.”

“Will do.”

Kiri shut the bathroom door behind her and turned the bath on. She stripped off her clothes, making sure to put her shuriken holster to the side, and stepped into the bath once it was full. She reclined back against the end of the tub, completely relaxed for the first time in what could have been ages.

She sat there, trying to remember her friend, Shino Aburame, as she left him. From what she could remember, he was a bit of an enigma and a geek. And she would’ve never admitted it, but she had always had a bit of a crush on him, regardless of what she thought of him.

I wonder if he’s changed at all. Kiri reclined her head back, resting it against the flat of the tub, and stared at the ceiling. Her thoughts kept running all around as she tried to think of her old friends, and she eventually fell asleep.

…

When Kiri woke up, two hours later, the water in the bath was freezing cold. She literally jumped out of the bath and drained the water all at once.

“Damn, I shouldn’t have fell asleep. I could’ve killed myself.” She sighed. “What kind of a reunion would that be?”

As she was reaching for a towel to dry off with, the door opened with a familiar voice talking.

“Yeah, yeah, I know.” Shino sighed as he walked into the bathroom. He stopped when he saw Kiri’s naked form staring right at him. From what could be seen of his face, he was either turned on or embarrassed. He adjusted his sunglasses, but didn’t turn around. “Um… Welcome home, Kiri.”

Her face turned beat red. She grabbed a towel and wrapped it around herself. “You should knock first, pervert!”

He shut the door behind him and leaned against it. “I have to say, you look pretty damn sexy naked.”

She growled at him, not liking the way he was staring at her or the way he was acting about the situation. “Leave, so I can get dressed.”

He chuckled twice. “Come on, there’s nothing to fear about me being here.”

“Leave, Shino, now!”

“No. If you wanna get dressed, get dressed. Either way, I’m not leaving.”

Kiri sighed and turned around. She bent over to pick up her panties when Shino pinned her to the ground on her stomach, his hardened dick pressed up against her thigh through the thin material of his pants.

“Do you wanna fuck?” He whispered in a silky, seductive voice.

She gasped slightly, no, this definitely wasn’t the Shino she remembered. “Get off of me!” Her heart rate began to speed up as she could feel him sliding his hands up her legs. “Let go of me!”

“Come on, I’ll do you like a dog.” He continued whispering, knowing that she was getting turned on, though she still seemed hesitant.

“Uh…Um…S-Shino, please let me go.” She was hesitating now, she was getting turned on and really wanted him to take her right there.

“You want it, I know you do.”

Kiri relaxed again, only tensing up when she felt Shino slide one of his fingers inside her. She gasped at the suddenness of it.

“Kiri, you’re mine.” He unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down to his knees with his boxers. He slid up the towel to around her waist, exposing her pale ass, which was sticking up in the air.

He adjusted himself and her body in order to thrust his erection directly into her. She screamed through clenched teeth, hoping that her brother couldn’t hear any of this.

Shino thrusted slowly into her, trying to widen her hole or come to make it more easy for him, and less painful for her. After only a moment, though, he completely forgot her discomfort and began to thrust faster and harder. Kiri began to scream in pain and lust – though more in pain – as she felt him moving inside of her ass. At this point, she didn’t care who heard, she screamed Shino’s name at the top of her lungs as she threw her head back.

He returned the scream with his own as he came inside of her. She moaned as she felt him continue thrusting harder and faster now that he had come. She began to move her waist to match his thrusts, impaling herself on him. Neither cared that semen was beginning to stain the light brown, marble tile as it ran down Kiri’s legs, they were just so caught up in the moment that they forgot there was anyone but them in the world.

Shino shoved the finger that was already inside Kiri’s clit further inside her, coming again as he heard her moan. He slid his finger out of her, slid his hand up her body and caressed her breasts until her nipples came to a defined point. She moaned again, begging for more as she began to pant like a dog.

He held himself up with his hands set on the marble floor as he thrust as hard and fast as he could into her, coming again and again as she screamed his name through the moaning and panting.

Minutes later, Kiri fell to the ground, seemingly exhausted. All Shino did was turn her onto her back and begin thrusting into her womanhood harder than he had been her ass. He wasn’t done; in fact, he was far from done though she clearly was done.

She began to beg him to stop because she wanted to clean up, but he refused to stop. He pinned her arms down by her elbows and continued thrusting and coming inside of her. Eventually, Kiri stopped struggling and began to moan again so Shino released her arms. He stopped thrusting long enough to lean down and flick her hard nipples with his tongue, causing yet another moan to escape her trembling lips.

He felt her come against his dick and he moaned and panted her name now. He kept up the pace he had as he was thrusting into her for nearly another five minutes before falling down on top of her, now exhausted.

The two panted hard, trying to catch their breath. Kiri closed her eyes, tears began to stain her face. She couldn’t believe what she had just done. She hadn’t seen Shino in over a year, and the moment they see each other, they fuck on her bathroom floor.

“Shino, is Kiri still in there? If she is, you better not touch her!” Kiba yelled from the other side of the door. It was obvious he hadn’t heard a thing.

Kiri stared at Shino as he stood up and quickly put his pants back on. “How did he not hear that?”

He held out one arm to the side and some of his bugs slid up the sleeve of his shirt. “The Aburame family aren’t bug tamers for nothing. Get in the tub and make it look like we just had a short conversation. I’ll cover the area were we had sex with a towel to hide it.”

She nodded and quietly got back into the mostly empty tub as Shino laid a towel on the floor. He walked over to the door and opened it. “She’s just finishing up. Don’t worry, I didn’t touch her. But, we did have a very nice conversation. It reminded me of why we’re such good friends.” He looked back at her and smiled. His eyes said, And nothing more.

As soon as the door shut, Kiri pulled her legs, still covered in semen, up to her chest and hugged them. She squeezed her eyes shut as tears fell from them. “Why did I do that?” She quietly asked herself. “What’s wrong with me?”

We’re friends, nothing more. So, he just wanted to fuck me?! He tricked me! Damn him!